The humans noticed Vala coming their way when the scouts in front of them waved hello to the flying demon. Afraid of being overlooked, they both began frantically waving their arms as if she alone represented their last hope of survival and calling out to her for help.
Seeing how pathetic and desperate they looked, Vala couldn't resist messing with them for at least a little while before leading them back to the city.
"Halt. State your business in Port Nefheim." Vala demanded, landing in front of them with her sword drawn.
"Please, Miss um, winged lady. Our group was attacked the moment we passed through the portal, and they couldn't use their cultivation, and there were monsters. Please save us; we will do whatever you want. Just let us live through this nightmare." The younger of the two human men begged.
"You said that they couldn't use their cultivation. What about you two?" Vala asked, ignoring their desperate search of the area for threats.
